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He couldn’t afford to be sick. Cho Sang-woo, the man who’d graduated as top of the class valedictorian from Yeoubul Private High School. The only one from there to get into Seoul National University—the Seoul National University—was not sick.

Cho Sang-woo, who was not sick, stood in the mirror until he could no longer stand. And when he could no longer stand, he buckled to his knees, crawling over to the nearest toilet.

After spending the weekend with gihun for his birthday, Sang-woo comes down with an abhorrent fever and a nausea even he can't deny—yet still insists on attending class.

Gi-hun, on the other hand, has other plans for him.

CREATOR CHOSE NOT TO USE ARCHIVE WARNINGS

RELATIONSHIP(S): Cho Sangwoo/Seong Gihun

CHARACTERS: Cho Sangwoo, Seong Gihun

5.2k words ~ T [Teen]

removing the switch option for now b/c i want to know the general black and white consensus (ftr they switch to me tho)

He could barely spare Gi-hun a glance before returning to his tuxedo. He was certain—he had no time for nosy, dimwitted idiots like the older man, who would rather submit to trivial matters than focus on what mattered. He was above that.

Although perhaps it was for the best that the guards came in when they did. Any longer and Gi-hun might've noticed the way his voice had started to get under Sang-woo’s skin—or worse, the way his body had begun to betray him, the tension growing hard under his waistband.

Which was becoming a pressing matter.

After Sang-woo and Gi-hun's argument post-fifth game, they reconvene in the bathroom, met with even more bickering and undressing. And god, Sang-woo loathes how badly he wants that dickhead.

OR—Sang-woo and Gi-hun go at it before the final dinner, and in turn, final game.

CREATOR CHOSE NOT TO USE ARCHIVE WARNINGS

RELATIONSHIP(S): Cho Sangwoo/Seong Gihun

CHARACTERS: Cho Sangwoo, Seong Gihun

5.6k words ~ E [Explicit]